Whispering

and sometimes I hear her
when she comes to me in my sleep
and into the restlesness of my thoughts
whispering to me her words as melodies of love
and I wonder will she come and visit me again
as the night closes in where she's my hunger and pain
knowing she will whisper but never come again

(c) JR. 2020

My Precious

she once was my dark angel whispering
throughout the night many words that were
a lie, leading me into a new morning

covered by a grey sky and then she
left me, with my precious one crossing
the waters where a sunset never dies

and I was lost for just that moment in time
'till I collected myself, I then boarded a ship
it too sailed at a sunset

where the waves were high, crossing
the waters, where she took my preciuos
one, to bring her home

I was there, ready to die so I did and
prepared myself to cast her aside, I now
was waging war on someone

who could make worlds collide I fought
a hell of a fight and yes I had to lay down
my life and I became that angel that rules
and knows...

the wrongs from the right

(c) JR. 2019